[Comprehensive] A dance of neon clothes

Maybe it was because Yan Yunan looked at the egg too strangely, Ye Chang coughed and explained: "This is a kind of pigeon that I accidentally obtained to deliver items, although it doesn't seem to have hatched yet, cough cough "Ye Chang continued to explain: "But you let this egg get used to your aura, if I want to send you a letter in the future, I can find you quickly."

Yan Yunan:. . . . . .As unbelievable as it sounds, this egg looks like it should be in the kitchen.

Although there were a lot of irrelevant questions in his mind, Yan Yun'an still obediently held the egg in his hand for a few seconds.

"Okay." Ye Chang carefully took the egg from Yan Yunan's hand, and put it into his Qiankun bag.

After Zi Yin dealt with the affairs of the Yu family, he hurried back to the Taoist gate to retreat. After going through this trip, he faintly felt that his cultivation, which was already at the bottleneck, had room for further improvement.

Ye Chang was not idle either. Although she could control the skills of the characters in the game very well, it was a bit awkward to use them herself.

Fortunately, Ye Chang laid a good foundation in the past few years, and after hard practice in the past few years, he can finally master the skills.

Fortunately for Ye Chang, he finally became a beautiful Xiu Niang!It's really great to finally not have to worry about the height problem!

Ye Chang has been communicating with Yan Yun'an in letters for the past few years. The carrier pigeons produced by the system are really miraculous. Of course, what is even more miraculous is that Ye Chang and Yan Yun'an have been in a team state for the past few years. Looking at Yan Yun'an's blood in the team Slowly decreasing, Ye Chang asked Da Huang: "Is it time for him to cross the soul?"

"Yes," Rhubarb didn't hide anything.

"Soul crossing is a rare thing that can end well. His soul will become weaker and weaker after crossing soul day after day. Moreover, the time for crossing soul every time will not be too long."

Ye Chang didn't speak, but tapped the table lightly with his fingertips.

"Is there any way?" Ye Chang asked.

"still has not now."

"Now?" Ye Chang raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Chang, you should know," Da Huang's voice was unusually serious, "This kind of main plot is irreversible, so don't try to do anything."

"hehe"

"You say you," Rhubarb was really anxious. Ye Chang's temperament has passed over the years, and he probably knows a thing or two. They all understand that Ye Chang's personality as a host is neither good nor bad, but, alas.

"Don't get excited," Ye Chang glanced at Rhubarb, "I'm just talking, I don't think about what I'm going to do."

"..."

"Let's go, we should go see him," Yan Yun'an's health bar was already very low, and Ye Chang had a vague feeling in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like you haven't had a good life these past few years," Qin Chuan and Yan Yun'an had just arranged the herbs in their hands, when a soft voice came, Yan Yun'an paused, and turned around in just a moment Looking at Ye Chang who turned over from the wall.

"It's been so many years, why haven't you changed your habit of climbing over walls?" Yan Yun'an shook his head slightly, walked to the bamboo chair in the yard and sat down, concentrating on making tea for Ye Chang.

Ye Chang didn't speak, just sat opposite and looked at him like this.

The sunlight in autumn is not as dazzling as in summer. Bamboo chairs are placed under a century-old pagoda tree in the yard, and mottled sunlight leaks from the cracks in the tree. Yan Yunan lowered his eyebrows, and his long The eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyebrows were picturesque, the fingers were slender, and the mist in the teapot filled the air.

Ye Chang suddenly smiled.

Yan Yun'an poured tea into the quilt in front of Ye Chang.

"You smile so happily when you see me?" Yan Yun'an pushed the teacup in front of Ye Chang, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"That's right," Ye Chang was not in a hurry to drink tea, and looked carefully at Yan Yun'an with his chin propped up.

"I said," Ye Chang stood up slightly, and lightly brushed Yan Yun'an's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Yan Yun'an didn't move, just smiled and looked at Ye Chang.

"You really look like those ghosts written in the scriptures," Ye Chang tilted his head and looked at him. Yan Yun'an's complexion was so fair that it was almost transparent, and his long hair like splashed ink was spread out behind his head, which was ecstasy. Breathtaking beauty.

"However, if you are that ghost, wouldn't I become that scholar?" Ye Chang put down his hand and sat back where he was, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yan Yun'an smiled slightly, "Compared to me, you look more like me."

Yan Yun'an's eyes carefully looked at Ye Chang in front of him. His eyebrows were exquisite and picturesque, not the kind of dazzling beauty, but there was a beauty of weak willows and wind, and the exquisite facial features made people feel pity.

But inside, thinking of the "heroic deeds" that Ye Chang told him in the correspondence over the years, the corner of Yan Yun'an's mouth twitched, and he was a brat inside.

"By the way," Yan Yun'an changed the topic, "How can you come out at will today?"

"I sneaked out," Ye Chang smiled proudly, "Anyway, no one can stop me in retreat now, brother!"

Yan Yun'an: What is there to be proud of!

"Anyway, I want to live here! Anyway, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, it's strange that you are here alone!" Ye Chang settled the layout.

"I haven't told you to live here yet!" Yan Yun'an looked at Ye Chang who was talking to himself, a little speechless!

"No way," Ye Chang patted Yan Yun'an's shoulder, and Yan Yun'an was almost pushed down by Ye Chang without noticing.

Ye Chang:. . . . . . . .

Yan Yunan:. . . . . .

"Then what, I just took it casually," Ye Chang laughed, "Who told you to be so careless!"

"Could it be kidney deficiency?" Ye Chang muttered to himself in a low voice.

Yan Yun'an: Hehe

"Don't worry, I'm very virtuous!" Ye Chang patted Yan Yun'an's hand on his chest, "I'm a good cook! I can definitely make you fat and fat!"

Yan Yun'an was noncommittal.

It's okay to see the suspicion in Yan Yun'an's eyes, and after Yan Yun'an finished dealing with the matter at night, he found that there was a table of dishes on the table.

Yan Yunan:. . . . . .

Ye Chang: "Come and taste it! I made it especially for you!"

Yan Yun'an: Although it looks delicious, he doesn't want to try it at all.

But seeing Ye Chang's high interest, Yan Yun'an didn't want to disappoint, so he sat next to Ye Chang and picked up the chopsticks.

Picking up a piece of eggplant and putting it in his mouth, Yan Yunan's eyes lit up.

"How is it? Not bad!" Ye Chang looked at him with bright eyes.

Yan Yun'an couldn't help laughing, Ye Chang with this appearance really looks like some kind of animal.

"That's right," Yan Yun'an rubbed Ye Chang's head.

My sister is a culinary expert, awesome!

"However," Yan Yun'an looked at the big tonic soup that was said to be specially prepared for him, and his whole body was not feeling well.

"What is this?" He pointed to the unknown object floating on the soup, and asked with a dark face.

"Big tonic!" Ye Chang looked at him innocently.

"Have you forgotten?" Yan Yunan smiled dangerously, "I am a doctor"

"Hey, I was wrong, I just think that you are so old and still not married, it's probably due to kidney deficiency, you see, this tiger whip is also very good, you really don't want to try it!"

Yan Yun'an squeezed his fist.

Ye Chang shut up knowingly.

"Don't have another time," Yan Yun'an said with a murderous look as he swept across the plate of unknown objects on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I promise!" Ye Chang said very seriously.

After three seconds.

"You really don't need Bubu? The secret recipe passed down from your ancestors, drinking it will guarantee your life." Ye Chang looked at Yan Yun'an who was covering her lips with accusing eyes.

Yan Yun'an glanced at him with a half-smile.

"Let go!" Ye Chang shook Yan Yun'an's hand.

"Don't let go," Yan Yun'an was so naive once in a while.

"You forced me to do this," Ye Chang gestured with his eyes.

Yan Yunan continued to smile.

Ye Chang opened his mouth wide and bit it down.

Then, Ye Chang covered her lips, her whole body was in a bad mood, she almost burst into tears, her tongue whimpered

"Look," Yan Yun'an looked at her amusedly, "You, why don't you have a long memory, let me see."

"Ah" Yan Yun'an signaled Ye Chang to open his mouth.

Ye Chang swallowed a mouthful of blood and opened his mouth.

"Tsk tsk," Yan Yunan sighed while checking, "This injury looks serious."

Ye Chang complained: This is not all your fault.

"It's okay, I'll prescribe a side medicine for you, and it will be fine after a few days." Yan Yun'an said to Ye Chang gently after checking.

"Nud Four Quack Doctors" Ye Chang covered his mouth and ran away in tears.

Ma Dan was crying and vomiting blood at the same time, it was really sad.

"hehe"

"Come on, wash it a little and I'll give you medicine"

"qaq" Ye Chang felt that his tongue was no longer his own.

"Open it up a little more." Yan Yun'an still seemed very gentle when treating the patient.

Ye Chang only felt that the slightly cool medicinal rice was sprinkled on his tongue, and immediately felt that his tongue was much better.

But keeping his mouth open for too long, some kind of transparent liquid flowed down the corner of Ye Chang's mouth.

Ye Chang: It's really embarrassing to be drooling at such an adult.

Yan Yunan chuckled lightly.

"You." Yan Yun'an took out a plain handkerchief, which was the first work Ye Chang learned to sew a few years ago, and Ye Chang happily tied it on the leg of a pigeon and sent it to Yan Yun'an.

Yan Yun'an pinched Ye Chang's chin with one hand and raised it slightly.

The other hand clings to Supa and wipes the corner of Ye Chang's mouth, down to his neck.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and there was a sense of lingering for no reason.

Yan Yun'an's eyes are very gentle, under the long eyelashes, there seems to be shimmering waves